Don't Mess With Destiny

Chapter Four : Welcome!

***Jordans POV***

After last nights beating I made sure to get off school on time. Currently I'm driving home, but traffic is not o my side. I've been stopped at almost every traffic light so far. Gahhhhhhh I hate traffic. Stresses me out to much. Thank the Lord the light turned green.

As I started to turn left a tractor trailor tried to run the red light. He was speeding as the inevitable was about to happen.

CRASH! CRUCH! GLASS BREAKS!

The impact sent my car flying into the shoulder of the road. My windshield broke into the car cutting my face. The airbag malfunctioned and burst sending shrapnel into the drivers seat. The side of my head hit the door and started to bleed. Multiple other cuts started to bled, leaving me a bloddy mess in the car. The passengers door caved in and my black Jeep Cherokee landed on its side. Keeping me from escaping. To make matters worse the engine caught on fire from overheating. My hearing is fuzzy and black spots dance in my eyes. Breathing is becoming a labored effort, hurting my side every time i inhale/exhale. The sound of sirens can be faintly heard due to my crap hearing at the moment. The spots get larger and larger. Breathing becoming too hard to continue.

'This is it I'm going to die right here in my crap car. No justice or balance in my life. Only blood, beating, abuse and starving exist. My name is Jordan Maron Sparklez and this is ho wi die. Today on September 9 2015 i died in a car crash. Goodbye. I shall see my friends once again. Goodbye life and Hello Champ long time no see'

The darkness and silence gathered around me and i disappeared from the hell known as my life and into the unknown depths of darkness.

A purply light engulfed my vision as a lady in chains looked at me.

"Hello Jordan, I am glad to say the life of balance and peace is soon to become your reality. I hope to see you soon." The lady in the dress slowly faded away and once again i was stuck in the dark.

I don't know how long it has been. A noise of waves running was faint in the dark. I felt something for the first time in who knows how long. It felt grainy, like sand. Why was i on a beach? I thought i was dead.Is that someone talking?

"O MY DIANITE! WHO THE HELL ARE YA!?!" A man in a british accent screamed. I opened my eyes to a blue haired man with a british accent starring at me with wide eyes.

"Hello good sir."

"Uhhh Hi?"

"Welcome your face to the World of Mianite!"

The man might have said more, but i kinda passed out from blood loss.

***TOMS POV***

O.MY.DIANITE! This boy is the package M'lord wanted me to retrieve? It looks no more than 17. Geez the gods got desperate. The dude passed out and thats when i realized he was a bloody mess. No joke intended. He had blood, and cuts covering him. The dude wore mostly black and white, but a pop of color with his sunglasses that were red. I took out me phone and called Champ. I would have called Dec, but he is on a God mission right now. he left this morning.

"Champ can you meet me at the beach? And bring med. supplies a new person washed up and he is badly hurt."

"On my way Tom. Wait did you say new guy?"

"Yes i did now hurry up before this guy bleeds to death!"

"Coming! I'm on the hill right now." Yup in the distance was a red outfitted guy with a first aid kit.

"Hey Champ, ill lead you to the guy."

"Thanks Tom." When Champ reached the dude he seemed to falter in his step. He is hiding something. My Dianitee senses can detect that. Why would Champ know something aboot some stranger that happened to show up in the Realm? I need to find out and soon. Champ looked really worried about his guy. Like reeeeeaaaaalllllyyyyyy worried.

***CHAMPS POV*** (Short)

When i reached the beach i saw a bloddy figure on the sand. Hm guess the gods thought a newcomer was needed. As a cautiously approached the figure i recognized it. It was Jordan. Why was he here? Did his dad kill him? What happened since i left? Questions where forming in my head at a million miles per hour. I needed to know what happened to best friend.

Hiya Immortal_Llamas! How was the chapter? Did you enjoy? Hope so. This chapter was brought to you by Meg the Immortal. Sponsered by marching band and lots of My Chemical Romance, Panic! At the Disco!, and Muse Music. Type you all later. ~Meg the Immortal.